Age: My Small World

Chapter 125 Gloves
"Haha, I'm just kidding you, don't be angry."

Yang Jun was the first to look away, somewhat evasive.

When the person next to her saw this, a smile flashed in her crescent eyes.

"I'm not angry. If I really become the housekeeper someday, I'll definitely keep you under my wing."

When Cheng Xiaoyu said this, her face was unusually hot.

The two chatted about some meaningless things along the way, which seemed quite interesting.

"I'm here, please go back quickly."

"Well, then you should rest early. I'll wait for you to chop wood tomorrow."

"it is good."

After she left, Yang Jun did not rush into the house, but followed her back until he saw her walk into her own yard, and then he returned.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed and it is already November.

There is almost no difference between late autumn and winter in Shandong Province, especially with the frost falling today.

In the morning, the fields of Fanjiazhuang were covered with white flowers. Snow-white velvet flowers appeared on the leaves that should have been green. That was frost.

After the sun came out, the frost gradually subsided, but many leaves were also frozen to death, which meant that the temperature dropped by more than one level.

Before this time, everyone in Shandong Province should have been wearing cotton-padded jackets.

Of course, now that we don’t have this condition, we can only wear more clothes and wrap ourselves up as tightly as possible.

"Yang Jun, go chop wood."

Early in the morning, Cheng Xiaoyu's voice sounded at the door.

She is now getting more and more accustomed to appearing at the Yang family, and my mother and second sister are also used to it.

Li Xiaohua looked at the gradually plump figure at the door and no longer felt the same anxiety as before.

"Baby, Xiaoyu is calling you."

"Mom, I'm still peeing, let her wait a moment."

His words made Xiaoyuer blush, and he said viciously: "Lazy people, lazy donkeys, shit and piss a lot."

After a while, when Yang Jun came out, she glared at him again.

Yang Jun didn't take it seriously. Instead, he said to Li Xiaohua, "Mom, my elder sister's matter is almost settled. She will work normally at the steel mill from now on. You don't have to worry about her anymore."

The regular employees at the steel plant have been confirmed, and Yang Hongmei's name is among them. From now on, my elder sister has a stable job.

Yesterday she came back with Fan Yuanjie and told her family about this matter.

He left early this morning in an even more urgent hurry than Yang Jun. Fan Yuanjie said that he could take the truck that was delivering coal to the factory, so he didn't have to worry about safety issues.

The coal finally arrived in Fanjiazhuang, and everyone piled some in the house to prepare for this winter.

The price is not too expensive, 50 kilograms of coal only costs 25 cents.

Well, the minimum delivery amount is 50 kilograms.

Yang Jun asked my mother to buy five yuan worth of it at one time, which was a full 1,000 kilograms and could last for a while.

The original pigpen and chicken coop on the side have now become black coal fields.

"I'm worried that she'll be kidnapped. She just got a formal job. If she really gets married, it would be a huge loss." Li Xiaohua muttered, making Yang Jun laugh and cry.

My eldest sister came back yesterday to leave the newly received grain certificate at home so that my mother could feel at ease. Unexpectedly, my mother still couldn't let it go.

"What's the big deal? Men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. My eldest sister is already nineteen years old, and she should think about her future. We can't let the family affairs fall on her."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by putting the blame on her? If you hadn't gone, this job wouldn't have been hers. What's wrong with giving you a little more time to work?"

Although I've changed a bit, deep down, I still favor boys over girls. "Okay, don't be angry. I just said that. We haven't even started yet, so there's no rush."

Yang Jun himself has no right to say anything about Li Xiaohua. Isn't everything I do for him?
"Okay, be careful on the road. It's getting cold, so I'll make you a pair of gloves to wear tonight."

After giving some instructions, Li Xiaohua watched him and Cheng Xiaoyu leave happily.

After going out.

The little girl looked at Yang Jun and suddenly pointed at herself.

"Brother Xiaoshan, haven't you noticed any changes in me?"

Yang Jun was thinking about his elder sister and didn't pay attention for a while.

When I turned around, I saw that Cheng Xiaoyu had indeed changed today.

The originally thin and worn blue coat has turned into a jacket with a floral pattern.

"Finally, you're willing to wear new clothes? You don't have to worry about being cold these days."

After selling the ramie, Cheng Xiaoyu insisted on giving five dollars to Yang Jun, but refused to give him another piece of clothing, saying that Fan Ping had already made it for her, so this one was considered finished.

"No, I'm not afraid of the cold." The little girl raised her mouth, and the new clothes on her body made her more energetic.

"But I'm afraid. If you get frozen, can I just sit there and watch?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuer's smile became even brighter, and he quickly turned away so that he wouldn't see it.

Then she seemed to think of something and quickly reached into her pocket.

"By the way, Brother Xiaoshan, I have a gift for you."

When Yang Jun lowered his head, he suddenly saw a pair of gloves appear in front of him.

It is black in style, with a string in the middle connecting the two gloves to prevent them from falling apart.

"You knitted it?"

"Well, I thought about giving it to you on your last birthday, but I didn't finish knitting it then." When she said this, she couldn't help blushing a little, ashamed of her own skills.

Yang Jun took the gloves and tried them on. It turned out that they fit him quite well. It was obvious that Cheng Xiaoyu had a good eye. They were close to each other every day, so it was not surprising that she knew the size of his hands.

But then he took it down again.

"Oh, it's just right to wear it. It's such a cold day." Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes twitched, and she almost thought that he didn't like it.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yang Jun grabbed her hand.

"You're freezing, so wear it first. I'll put it on when we get back."

As he said this, he turned her hand away.

Cheng Xiaoyu's hands are small and rough.

The sudden contact made her subconsciously want to pull her hand back, because she was embarrassed to let him see her cracked palm lines, which were full of traces left by work.

However, Yang Jun looked at her steadily, and the little girl stopped struggling.

He didn't rush to put on the gloves, because after touching the rough fingers, he suddenly couldn't help but hold her hand tightly.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Jun felt distressed at the hand that seemed to be cracked by the cold, and he blamed himself for not noticing it before.

"It doesn't hurt. I'm used to it. I'm fine, Brother Xiaoshan." She didn't quite understand Yang Jun's emotional changes for a moment.

But when she saw how much he cared about his hands, the little girl became happy and shy again, this time it was shyness.

"Well, I'll help you with any work you have in the future. Don't always do it alone."

He said nothing more, but gently put the gloves on her.

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